When he turned around, his slender arm was grabbed.

Leng Xin'er looked at Murong Xing, his face was so black that he could drip water, and his heart jumped, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

"What, sir, don't think you have enough money?"

Don't have enough money? This damn woman, she really forgot about him, enough for you to be a big-headed ghost!

"Not enough!"

His face darkened, and two words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Master, isn't there a shortage of money?"

“……”

"I like to pretend!"

"Yo, this is trying to touch porcelain? Or blackmail? ”

Murong Xing's body also looks extremely exquisite, and he knows that it is the best from workmanship to fabric.

Leng Xin'er naturally knows that the price is expensive.

The handmade clothes are either tailor-made or custom-made by retired masters.

But because it's not common, she pretends she doesn't know anything.

Raising her head slightly, she looked at him with a pair of clean eyes, and her light makeup covered her tiredness.

But even so, it has not been affected in the slightest.

As if thinking of something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at Murong Xing lightly.

"Can you let go of your hands?"

Being grabbed by someone all the time made her extremely uncomfortable, and she was even a stranger!

Murong Xing was unwilling, but looking at the disgusted look on her face, there was a resentment that inexplicably rose from her heart.

What the hell is this psychology!

Murong Xing stared at her, eager to eat her.

But he also let go of his hand, even if he was reluctant in his heart.

"Miss Leng thinks my clothes are only worth a few thousand yuan?"

Leng Xin'er raised his eyebrows, this is blackmail!

No, wait, how does he know my last name?!

"Who are you? How do you know my surname is Leng! ”

stared at Murong Xing vigilantly, as if he wanted to see him through.

Murong Xing, on the other hand, looked at her with a smile: "I know more." ”

He curled his lips and smiled slyly at her.

When Leng Xin'er was still stunned, he leaned over, and the distance he was close to made Leng Xin'er feel the hot air he spewed.

His cheeks suddenly burned for a while.

How could Murong Xing not feel the change in the little woman in front of him.

But looking at her clear eyes, I couldn't help but feel a touch of heart, wanting to destroy.

Even though he whispered a word.

At the same time, he also successfully saw the ripples in Leng Xin'er's eyes.

Even looking at her deflated face, looking at him angrily and in horror, Murong Xing was in a good mood.

"Who are you and what do you want to do!"

Over the years, she has long cultivated a cold look, and she has always been calm and calm, but she is not calm at this moment.

Who the hell is this man!

Could he be the same as he was five years ago......

Leng Xin'er's heart was turbulent.

But think about how this is possible.

But this is the kind of reason, she can't find a second reason that she has denied.

Murong Xing said that she had a lotus birthmark on her left chest!

Not many people know about this, and there is no one else except themselves and their parents.

Now a man suddenly told herself this secret, can she not be shocked?

"Little thing, don't you know who I am?"

Originally, Murong Xing wanted to have a long time with her, but now it seems that it is even more necessary to be confined by his side to deal with this little thing.

After all, he didn't want to disappear five years ago again, even if he knew that this time it was impossible, but he couldn't rule out a 1 in 10,000 possibility.